This is a song about "Weed girls that ass sunflowers"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Oh god honey i think he's high on that marijuana weed

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Down here its like i'm the only that don't smoke the weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I'm in my other car

And delete that weed you are

It's obvious i'm crazy

Now that girls over me

Woah there, woah there

With that weed in the air

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot